Description: She is wearing a long, black cloak, and she perpetually has her lance ready. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Riswynn enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older woman who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Jasper (60 gp).

Description: This southern man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length brown hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Adventurer who has hired him part-time. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is physically well-built. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Uthemar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.